A/N: Alright, you might notice I made some things up,,,

I woke up with a loud gasp. I clutched my blanket and only let go once my breathing slowed down a little. By accident, I dropped my blanket, so that a wave of cold hit me. I cringed and tried to take a deep breath.

I wanted to tell myself that it was just a dream, but I could not believe it. After a few minutes of staring off into darkness, I groaned and slowly got out of bed. The floor felt cold to my feet. I found my aviator jacket on the floor near my half-built IKEA cabinet. While I was putting it on, I stumbled to my closet. Even though I had been fully aware of my cold feet the entire time, I only noticed I wasn't wearing any socks after I had shadowtravelled to the big house.

Dionysus was sitting in the living room, facing the fireplace. While I walked into the room, he turned his head around. 'Nico?'

'Yes.'

He turned to the fireplace again. At once, it lit up. 'Why aren't you asleep?'

'I had a nightmare.' I slowly padded closer to the couch.

'Sit down.' I did.

A cup of tea appeared on the coffee table. 'Here, tea, it has a formula that will help you sleep...'

'Chamomile?'

'No. Or well, maybe. It was made by Hypnos.' He looked at me for a second.

I picked up the cup and took a sip. It tasted like regular chamomile.

'But, you said you had a nightmare.'

'Yes. And I have two things to say about that. First, I think it has to mean something, because of course it does. The second thing is that tonight, I don't really want to think about it. I just want to calm down enough so that I can go back to sleep and then analyse it some other time.'

'The tea will get you to sleep alright. Or so I think.' Dionysus gestured at my cup. 'But I understand you want to talk about it. And I am awake anyway, so go ahead.'

I wondered what he had been up for. Oh well.

I sighed. 'First, I was walking through a random street. There were some people there, and cats, lots of cats. I think some people were actually cats as well. Yetm slowly, the living things start to dissappear. No more cats, no more anything. It became dark and the pavement stopped. I walked straight into the darkness. When I turned around, there was nothing behind me, only black, until the only place that had anything else than black was the tile I was standing on.'

The fire popped. I stopped talking and looked at it for a second, before turning back to Dionysus. 'Go on. The fire won't hurt you.'

'Of course not!' I adjusted my jacket. 'But, uh, in my dream, stuff began to rain down on me. In my dream, it was death. I don't remember what it looked like, but… you know what I mean!'

He got a sly smile on his face. 'I think I do.'

'Hm. So, anyway, I was standing there in this rain of death and I began hearing the voices. They were very loud and told me… no, they begged me to come to Tartarus. Something about awakening and saving them and that I am so close already.' I shrugged. 'I saw a face with horns, vampire teeth and eyes the colour of blood, a few snakes dropped from the sky and then I woke up.' I took a sip of tea and yawned. 'It was so weird.'

'...yeah, it's strange.' Dionysus shifted around for a bit. With a snap of his fingers, a second cup appeared. He picked it up and took a sip.

'Sorry if I begin to analyse it too much,' he said, 'But it seems as if certain parts have a clear meaning. I think the voices mean exactly what they are saying.'

'Yes. I don't really worry about those voices, actually, they have been there longer.'

'Which is not something you should just accept as reality when we may be able to do something about it.'

I shrugged and looked at my tea. 'True. But, I worry more about the… death shower. Because it makes me feel like something bad is about to happen if I don't act on what the voices tell me to do soon.'

Dionysus took another sip. The flames created weird patterns on his face.

'Do you hear the voices right now?'

'Well, no. As soon as I woke up, my head went quiet.' I took a sip of Hypnos' tea, even though I already felt like I could fall asleep at any moment. 'I think that is good. But, on the other hand, why did they go quiet? I…' I yawned. 'I guess the deathshower is making me paranoid.'

'Hm.' Dionysus stared at my cup. 'What I think is the wise thing to do is to see what happens next. If it becomes a recurring dream, we need to take action. If it is something for just this one night, or the last few nights perhaps, it might be nothing more than a manifestation of your fears.' He sighed.

My eyelids were so heavy. I stared into the fire, hoping that the light could help keep my eyes open.

'Nico? Nico, Can you still hear me?'

'Hmmyes. I do.'

'Going to Tartarus, which you already did once…' he fell silent for a second. I looked over at him with as much strength as I still had. He looked horrified, the way you do when you remember something you forgot. '...is something you should not do again. The voices might keep begging you. If that happens, you come to me and then we'll find a way out. A way that does not involve going to Tartarus. You might get irreversibly scared if you go there again.'

'I… I get that,' I mumbled. My limbs were heavy now too. 'I… I don't want to go to Tartarus.' Did I just say its name? Darn, I think I did.

'Of course not.'

'Do you want to talk about your first experience in Tartarus soon? And sorry if I am randomly dropping things on you at the moment. This needs to be said before that stuff...' He waved at my cup with a disgusted expression, '...knocks you out.

I tried to think as well as I could. 'Yes… yes. I think that it is a logical…' I yawned. '...Next step.'

Dionysus sighed. 'Alright, I am never using that tea again. Hypnos must have changed the formula.'

'Ah. I think I'll sleep soundly now, that's nice.'

'It is not supposed to drug you.' He sighed deeply. 'Thanks for telling me all of this, Nico. Now, you should go back to your cabin. Immediately. No, wait, I'm bringing you.'

He got up from the couch and helped me do the same thing. We teleported to my cabin, I fell onto my bed and I was gone.

'Hypnos, you total imbecile,' Dionysus cursed. He looked at Nico, who was fast asleep. At least he looked like he was at peace now.

The god did not like what Nico had told him. A face with pointy teeth, snakes, horns, voices… It sounded an awful lot as if the Elder Gods had gotten themselves into trouble again. With a deep sigh, he teleported back to the Big House.

With a deep sigh, he sat back down on the couch.

Suddenly, he felt a soft hand on his shoulder. 'Ari…'

'Dio, I sensed something was wrong,' she said, way to excited for those words. 'Not that I am happy with that, but I sensed it. The bond is healing.'

That was good. But that was weird. Gods, what did it matter at the moment.

Ariadne sat down on the couch next to him. Oh, it probably meant something. But if it waited this long, it could wait just a little longer.

A/N: I have the entire arc for Nico written out. Strap yourselves in, kids, we are getting off canon (Mostly because R.R. did not provide any canon).

This is a little clungy first new-arc chapter, because I wasn't entirely sure yet where I wanted it to go when I wrote it. Now I do and the next chapters will be nicer.

Talking about the next chapter, it is not really about the new arc, but godsdammit did I have a good time writing it.